Since March and all of the craziness in the world, I have felt myself slipping into a pit of despair. I know that through my faith I have nothing to worry about. However it is still a daily battle. My job used to be my happy place where I could escape any problems. Now this has shifted. Work is the main source of my depression. I have been being opposed constantly by my boss. I feel like nothing I do is up to her standards and rarely receive positive feedback on anything. After talking to one of my pastors today, I realize I am in this place for a reason. My boss does not share my faith. If I can repay her with kindness, maybe I can change her spirit. I’m desperately holding onto God’s truth to bring me through this season with a smile.